Everything looked the same, but I now knew I could do whatever I pleased without fear of repercussions. I somehow managed to keep the arousal that coursed through my veins contained long enough to introduce myself. Her voice was soft and sensual and the sound of it brought a great wetness to my pussy. As for the shivers of arousal that ran down my spine, they were a result of the skin-tight dress she wore. We exchanged small talk. I am rather shy by nature, so I took a sip of water every few seconds to keep my hands busy. It worked quite well to keep my nervousness in check, but it soon brought to light a small detail I had up until then failed to notice. I had to pee. The timing was horrible, but nature was calling and I knew I could not resist its beckoning voice for long. I held out as long as I could before excusing myself. As soon as I was out of sight, I started to run and burst into the bathroom moments later. They say peeing when you really need to go is similar to having an orgasm. They’re right. I had to put a hand over my lips just to keep from moaning. When I was done, I washed my hands and opened the bathroom door. Before I could step out, I was forced back inside. I lost my balance and crashed to the tilled floor. My heart started to race and adrenaline began pumping through my veins. I was ready for a fight, but all violence instantly fled my body when I realized who my attacker was. It was Candy. The twinkle in her eyes told me violence was the last thing on ...

her mind. Sex was a whole other story. She locked the door and crossed the room in two strides. “I want you,” she growled in a low whisper as she pulled me in for a passionate kiss. Our lips touched and our tongues soon followed. It took a few seconds before I realized what was going on, but when I finally did, I let my arousal run wild. Our tongues danced around madly in each other’s mouths as soft moans of delight flowed past our lips. When your lips parted, I was aroused beyond repair. Thankfully, so was Candy. As soon as our lips parted, I reached for her dress, but she stopped be before I could tear it away from her flawless body. “No,” she said, her voice commanding, but soft. I found the request odd until she spoke again. “Watch,” was all she said. Moments later, she was sensually stripping for me. Her dress was beautiful on her, but it looked even better on the floor. She wore no underwear, so her private parts were instantly revealed. The stiffness of her nipples spoke volumes as to her state of arousal, but it wasn’t until my eyes dropped to her tight, clean-shaven pussy that I truly discovered the extent of her sexual arousal. Her labia was glistening with pre-cum. The mere sight of it was enough to drive me wild. I was about to attack her when she sensually walked up to me and pressed her lips to mine. I instantly lost all track of time. I could have been a second like it could have been an hour. All I knew was that I wanted her more than I had ever wanted anybody
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